You ever have the kind of day where you make a side-trip to pick up your dry cleaning and the next thing you know, there are gangsters trying to kidnap you, street punks and necromancers trying to kill you, drunken oracles are making prophecies they say you've got to keep, and the only thing standing between you and the next apocalypse is a guy who might be crazy and says he's a djinni who doesn't "do the wish thing"?

Yeah.

Claire is having one of those days.